The way you walked was thorny, through no fault of your own, but as the rain enters the soil, the river enters the sea, so tears run to a predestined end. Your suffering is over, Bela my son. Now you will find peace.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
8276 | 2023-10-17 04:03:36 | 114.12 | 98.3% |
4630 | 2023-02-17 13:09:48 | 103.99 | 99% |
4141 | 2023-01-21 05:32:34 | 98.43 | 97% |
3737 | 2023-01-07 05:32:58 | 106.45 | 97% |
2974 | 2022-12-03 15:44:18 | 97.20 | 97% |
2860 | 2022-11-22 13:40:02 | 94.45 | 98% |
2103 | 2022-09-05 13:03:16 | 80.52 | 97% |
1490 | 2022-08-16 05:22:25 | 84.06 | 97% |